Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What have you done to him?
But they do not have chocolate.
Quit.
Pilot: John Crichton.
Look, however this works out, this could be goodbye.
The one in the red with the headphones, you know, sunning herself on the rocks?
I can't deal with this.
but I figure since you've pushed us this far it doesn't really matter, does it?
A lot more than I trust Wilson.
Were you scared to join me, when I left Moya?
We're supposed to be on our way to the commerce planet,
Your reaction.
(laughing)
At Sawyer's Mill.
What?
(distant siren wailing)
Every place I've been, I've been there before.
Who's on first! What's on second!
No, you can't do that...
You don't know.
Can I get a newspaper?
Don't tell me where it comes from.
but this is Australia, right?
Cohabitate.
I don't know.
That's my home.
I know.
You were here with me last year when I tested the Farscape's engines, Wilson.
You're not a prisoner.
For the trial to have value you had to believe everything.
They're real.
Tenth birthday?
Who won the Super Bowl, Cobb?
What's she saying?
Yeah. I'm going to get someone in here for you, Rygel.
Aeryn: What?
Every General, every Undersecretary, every Pentagon mistress.
You know that, Wilson.
I know recovery procedure as well as anyone.
John, stop it. Keep your voice down. What are you doing?
To Aeryn.
Get us back home.